User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Rise of the Mercenaries/@comment-1145722-20110118040300

Razgath hears the noise of the fighting and turns to Zeostrung. If ye will excuse moi for a minute, monsiuer....

Razgath draws his whip and dagger and races out of the hut and leaps up into the trees, towards the sound of battle.